The meeting
Peter's P O V :
Last night was amazing. I couldn't stop smiling and thinking about it. As usual, Ariana was long gone when I opened my eyes, but that didn't spoil my mood. I ran towards the bathroom as the urge to pee took over and, after refreshing myself, I brushed my teeth. My whole body smelled like her and I was grinning from ear to ear thinking about it. After washing my face and checking my face for the twentieth time, I went to take a shower. As I stood nude in the shower, I saw my reflection in the mirror. The scar from the wound was still there but I still couldn't remember how that happened. I traced the scar with my fingers and felt something. Something that was deep inside me, living off me. Ignoring all these irrational thoughts, I focused on my shower and by t
